"Is Mummy n Orin!"

There is oodles of wildlife around our home. We see deer, foxes and various frogs and toads regularly. In particular, there is a doe and fawn pair who frequent our yard on a weekly basis. Isabel had decided a while ago that the mother fawn was me ("Look mom! Is you!"). Recently, she's christened the fawn Orin.
This evening when the pair were in the backyard, she ogled and cooed at them ("SO cute, mummy!"), but when the doe wandered back into the thin woods behind our yard, she became rather concerned for the fawn. She was telling him very seriously, "Orin, you got to go with your mummy. She goin', so you got to go to, Orin." Eventually, he wandered out too, to which she gave a relieved, "he go with his mummy. They go have a nap."
I am pretty sure she couldn't be any cuter.